Chapter 394 Yellow Sand World

"Is this the yellow sand world?" Fan Lin said. Traveling through the Portkey is undoubtedly much easier than Apparition.

But the view that emerges from beyond the Portkey is truly magnificent.

Fan Lin once saw photos of the desert area, which were sent by Mr. Al's friends. Although Fan Lin's family was said to be very wealthy, Fan Lin had never left the borders of Europe until ten o'clock.

This was the first time he had seen the entire yellow sand world with his own eyes. It was an unprecedented feeling.

The vast desert, the endless sea of ​​sand. Powerful, quiet, a silence like the Dead Sea. He always gives you a monotonous color: yellow yellow, always burning yellow. It was as if nature had emptied the turbulent waves here, and the raging waves solidified in an instant, making it stay still forever.

Not long after, a breeze blew by, and the swirling air flow rolled up the fine yellow sand like a burst of green smoke. This could also be regarded as fog in the desert, but dryness and heat are always the unchanging themes here.

"It seems that your luck is quite good, maybe it is a test from Abraham." Nicoléme said, he pointed into the distance with a smile, "Maybe this is really a test, from the Book of Abraham, but this For once I am no longer that weak Nico, I am Nico Flamel, the six-hundred-year-old alchemist!”

Nicoléme said, he pointed to the horizon not far away. Fanlin looked in the direction of Nicolème's finger as he spoke. A black line closely connected the blue sky and the earth, and mist seemed to be rolling up in the distance. , like something lifting the quilt, the yellow sand earth came to life again at this moment.

"Is this a black sandstorm?" Fan Lin asked. As time went by, smoke and dust like waves rolled into the yellow sand and rolled toward the two of them.

"Yes, this is the Black Sandstorm." Nicoléme said, and Fan Lin saw Nicoléme take out the wand from his arms.

Fanlin's Adam's apple rolled. In the face of such a natural disaster, the role of manpower is undoubtedly insignificant.

However, they are not the kind of people who can be ignored. Whether it is Nicoléme or Fan Lin, as long as there is a hiding place, Fan Lin can guarantee that he can survive for a long time.

"You want to..." Fan Lin looked at Nicoléme's posture and it seemed that Nicoléme had no intention of hiding with him.

"Only through this layer of wind and sand can you and I see the Book of Abraham." Nicoléme said, "Let's go."

Fan Lin nodded, and he took out the wand given to him by Dumbledore.

"What belongs to others is always others'. What you should believe in is yourself. Maybe you can participate in making a wand with your own hands, Mr. Fanlin El." Nicoléme said, he knew very well that Fanlin's wand had already been Disappeared. To be precise, it was integrated into Fan Lin's body through alchemy techniques that he had never been exposed to before.

"Okay, sir." Fan Lin said. In fact, he didn't want to believe that this wand could bring him much security. He just acted subconsciously out of a wizard's habit.

"However, sir, my level seems..."

"No one can do it right from the beginning. This is a process, Mr. Vanlin Aire." Nicoléme said, he straightened his clothes as if to greet an old friend.

"We can't let it wait too long," Nicoléme said. "In fact, I can't wait any longer."

…

In fact, only by truly entering the world of wind and sand can Fan Lin realize the horror here. It is like entering another world. The endless wind and sand are like a rotating sharp blade. Fan Lin can clearly feel it. His own magic power continued to dissipate as he was cut again and again.

"Sorry sir, I don't think this is a normal natural wind." Fan Lin said, he used his magic power to form a shield. This was Professor Snape's modified armor protection spell. Lin learned it when he was in second grade, but because the time of defense depends on magic power, with Fan Lin's magic power, this kind of continuous consumption of magic is obviously not that practical.

"A very good spell. For us, is this your improved spell?" Nicoléme was surprised.

"This is Professor Snape's curse." Fan Lin said, "My curse is like this."

Fan Lin's fingers connected, and blue runes emerged one after another on the original sand. With the surge of magic power, the water flow weaved a translucent protective shield.

"It's an improvement based on the previous magic spell, a dual defense of physics and magic." Nicoléme said, "But your magic spell doesn't seem to be that applicable here."

"There is too little water here. If we rely entirely on magic power..."

"Don't worry." Nicoléme said, his arm gently pressed on Fan Lin's shoulder, and Fan Lin's magic power naturally flowed back into his body.

"I think it's better for me to do this kind of thing." Nicoléme said. Fan Lin saw circles of golden halo spreading out, as if he was trying to push away the sandstorm.

"Sir, you?"

"I have always wanted to do this before, to walk freely through his tests." Nicoléme said, the two people were shrouded in a layer of golden magic. This is Nicoléme's 600 After years of accumulation, its power cannot be underestimated. Fanlin felt that the magic wave that Nico Flamel erupted at this time did not seem to be weaker than the feeling brought to him by the magic stone.

"Let's go." Nicolas Flamel said, the light suddenly spread out, Nicolas Flamel seemed to be showing his strength to others, the golden magic power spread out instantly, like a sharp sword, instantly building a golden light corridor between them and the target.

"This is incredible, sir." Fanlin said, he was amazed at Nicolas Flamel's strength.

"I am an alchemist, and I always have to have some special means." Nick smiled, and Fanlin found that one of the rings on Nicolas Flamel's hand burst out some faint light.

"Even so, I don't think there is a world..."

"Albus can." Nicolas Flamel said, "The accumulation of magic power is an inevitable factor, but this is not the whole battle, Mr. Fanlin El."

Nicolas Flamel smiled, he waved his hand indifferently, "Even for me, this consumption is very large, but I want to prove something, so I think we should..."

"Let's go." Fanlin said, he walked forward, no matter what was ahead, he could only move forward. (To be continued)